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now spread your legs and try to tell me all about your day.

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to the moon and back!

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Love comes to those who still hope after disappointment, who still believe after betrayal, and who still love after they’ve been hurt. 

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I’m a hopeless romantic with a dirty mind and high standards. i want to be treated like a lady in public, ravaged in private and wooed for eternity.

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The art of seduction is knowing what she really wants and giving it to her in a way that takes her breath away.

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Tell me in your mind, what are we doing in bed? 

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If we must part forever, give me but one kind word to think upon, and myself with, while my heart’s breaking.

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There is a distinct, awful pain that comes with loving someone more than they love you.

Steve Maraboli 

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That's what true soulmates are like 💘

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If you’re a clown in front of every man jack just to gain heed then your girl is a quip for them. no girl wants to date a clown so you either gotta be her batman or her clown.

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True love isn't hide and seek. In true love both the lovers seek each other.

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I can’t wait until the day i come home from a hard day’s work and just crawl into bed and snuggle and cuddle for hours with the person i love. xoxo

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My baby's fit like a daydream, walking with his head down. i'm the one he's walking to.

taylor swift

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I like being alone. Therefore, in order to win me over, your presence has to feel better than my solitude.

(via purplebuddhaquotes)

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No act can be quite so intimate as the sexual embrace.

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Wish you were here.

True intimacy is more than fooling around with somebody you’re attracted to, I want to share myself with somebody who will press his hands through the surface of my skin, curl himself up inside my soul and say, here, this is who i am. The way i love him is relentless. It breaks my concentration when i’m busy and drifts my mind away to thoughts of you when I’m in the middle of conversations. Like a desperate needy child it pokes and prods tirelessly for my attention. And in the end, it always gets it.